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Mountain Mist

Let me return to the heart of the mountain Bouncing off my feelings over your precipice Without thinking those echo’s return And plummet into rolling shadows I cling on to mountains made of white mist That I cannot seem to climb. I am ready to take one more chance A mountain mirage I see in my dreams Mighty and majestic a quiet reflection of nature Tranquility surrounds me with you around I reach out and the wind of hope touches me There is peacefulness like no other that sets me free. 25.4.2021 Sponsor: William Kekaula Contest: Your 2021 N-A Choice

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Date: 3/21/2021 12:51:00 AM
I too believe mountains, ponds, beaches, woods, meadows all exude hope! Nicely penned Carol. Bravo!
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Carol Mitra
Date: 3/21/2021 3:36:00 AM
The whole of nature is filled with hope....Thanks and much love :)

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